Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bow on his belt. He wears his brass crest up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Torinn was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Torinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Traki was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Traki has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Broce was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Broce's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.